Demon Inside

eminem

Yo, alright, yoI'm possessed by evil demons that torture me while I'm sleepingI keep dreaming of death and I'm hearing people screamingThe devil's spirit's trapped inside me and I want it outI'm on the couch bleeding to death in a haunted houseWith both of my wrists slit, I'm lifted up in the airAnd suspended in animation like someone's holding me thereI feel somebody's cold hands wrapping around my neckWhile I choke on my own blood that I swallow and drown to deathBut I found a breath and somehow managed to slip the clutchesNearly blacking out from dizziness and head rushesTripping over OD'd bodies of dead lushesBloodstains paint the plush carpet like red blushesDoor's open and close by themselves, books fly off shelvesCurtains catch fire, the house meltsMy skin blisters and sticks together like twin sistersThe wind blows and shatters windows like ten twistersCaught a piece of shrapnel in the Adam's appleTwo cups of holy water and I'm looking at 'em half fullBut as soon as I go to touch 'em they turn into red rumIt got silent, then all these voices said"Come follow me into the pits of Hell"I heard 'em yell "Welcome to the Norman Bates Motel!"I ring the bell for service and I was greeted by his motherCovered in dry blood, head still dented from the shovelI said I need a room so I could try to get some restShe gave me the keys to the best suite and a bag of cessAnd told me that's just for starters, Satan'll be in to see me laterTo see if I'm interested in being partners